Mine was always the little girl whose dog slept right beside her bed. When she was scared, she put her hand down beside the bed and the dog would lick her. That made her feel better. One night, there was a strange drip drip drip sound in the bathroom and to comfort herself, she put her hand down for the dog to lick. That went on off and on all night - she finally fell asleep. In the morning, she woke up to hear her mom screaming ---- there was her dog hanging in the shower - his blood having drained out slowly all night from a cut. Who was under her bed licking her hand???

Either that or the clown doll in the parents' room the babysitter wanted to cover up . . . but they didn't have a clown doll, it was a murderer.

Mine was always the little girl whose dog slept right beside her bed. When she was scared, she put her hand down beside the bed and the dog would lick her. That made her feel better. One night, there was a strange drip drip drip sound in the bathroom and to comfort herself, she put her hand down for the dog to lick. That went on off and on all night - she finally fell asleep. In the morning, she woke up to hear her mom screaming ---- there was her dog hanging in the shower - his blood having drained out slowly all night from a cut. Who was under her bed licking her hand???

Either that or the clown doll in the parents' room the babysitter wanted to cover up . . . but they didn't have a clown doll, it was a murderer.

I have heard several stories and legends over the years but one of my favourites was the guard working nights at an old castle, he was doing his rounds when he saw a woman in the great hall, thinking it was an intruder he called out. The woman turned around looked him in the eye screamed and began to run away. The guard gave chase and followed the woman as she screamed, she constantly looked back at the guard in terror and screamed as she did so. Eventually she went into a long room that had no exit the guard reached the door the woman looked around for a final time and with a loud scream ran straight through the wall.
There is more to the story but I always felt it was best to leave it there.

I have heard several stories and legends over the years but one of my favourites was the guard working nights at an old castle, he was doing his rounds when he saw a woman in the great hall, thinking it was an intruder he called out. The woman turned around looked him in the eye screamed and began to run away. The guard gave chase and followed the woman as she screamed, she constantly looked back at the guard in terror and screamed as she did so. Eventually she went into a long room that had no exit the guard reached the door the woman looked around for a final time and with a loud scream ran straight through the wall.There is more to the story but I always felt it was best to leave it there.

Some interesting posts there. For anybody who is interested in urban legends, I may write a book on them soon, having achieved success as a published Kindle author of paranormal books on Amazon. Stay tuned.